Chapter 187: It's still a lie

In front of him, he drank tea casually, but standing in front of him, her face was as white as a piece of paper. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info was silent, and suddenly the atmosphere in the living room became strange, with an indescribable sadness.

"Aru?" Suddenly, the intermittent sobbing sound caught his attention, and only then did Wei Qingye look up and meet her tears.

It's okay not to ask, but this question, Ji Ru suddenly collapsed. She suddenly squatted on the ground and cried like a child, "Woo......"

"Uh...... What's wrong? Who bullied you? Wei Qingye frowned, and his cold voice rarely circulated the temperature of concern.

"You...... Woo......"

"Me?"

Her accusation, he pointed inexplicably at himself. With this move, Xu was tearing at the wound, and Wei Qingye's brows furrowed even deeper.

"How could I bully you?" With a sigh of relief, Wei Qingye asked rhetorically.

"You don't talk to me, you said you'll never leave, but you always want to leave me. Don't deny it, your mouth is a lie. I know, I can see it, you think I'm annoying, I'm a burden. You are hurt, and you don't tell me. ā€

"Aru ......"

"You're a liar, a liar when you were a kid, and you're a liar when you grow up. I still remember when I was a child, you told me that I don't have a mother but I have Brother Wei, and Brother Wei will never leave me, but in a blink of an eye you are gone, and I don't even remember what you look like and you are gone. ā€

"Aru, listen to me......"

"When I grew up, I thought about you every day and every night, but you stood in front of me, I couldn't recognize you, you were all harmed, why have you changed so much? But even if you have changed a lot, you still say the same thing as me, telling you that you will not leave me, but you are ready to leave me again when you are convinced, woo...... I know I'm useless, I'm a burden, I was a burden to you when I was a child, and I'm still a burden to you when I grow up, woo woo...... You obviously care about me and dislike me, woo woo, opening your mouth is a lie, woo woo ......"

Listening to her incoherent words, Wei Qingye didn't know what to say for a while. Seeing that Wei Qingye didn't speak, Ji Ru cried even more fiercely, "It's that I'm ignorant, I'm a burden, so you don't want to leave me all the time, you don't want to ...... all the time."

"I didn't say you're a burden." Finally, Wei Qingye sighed, put down the cup and left the sofa to squat in front of Ji Ru, and said softly.

"You didn't say it, but you showed it." Ji Ru choked.

"Where did I show it from?"

"You're hurt, don't tell me, don't tell me where you've been, you don't tell me anything, I don't know anything."

Wei Qingye blurted out: "What do you want to know?" As the words came out, I was shocked to find something in my heart, and I regretted it.

"How can you bleed here?" She slowly half-knelt on the carpet, raised her tear-filled eyes to look at Wei Qingye, and carefully supported Wei Qingye's right arm with both hands, and rolled up his sleeves little by little.

"Don't look." Wei Qingye hurriedly pressed Ji Ru's hand to prevent her from looking at her wounds, and her complicated eyes flowed with indistinguishable fluctuations.

"I don't!" She shook her head stubbornly, forcefully pulled her hand out of his palm, and continued towards his sleeve.

Before his hand touched, he got up violently and turned his back to Ji Ru, the defenseless Ji Ru stumbled, leaned forward and fell on Wei Qingye's heels.

Biting her lip, the tears that she held back swirled in her eyes again, she slowly withdrew her hand and tugged at the corner of her clothes.

"You go back."

He had his back on her, and she couldn't make out his expression when he said this, but she could hear his cold tone.

The temperature in the room suddenly dropped to below zero.

The temperature is emanating from the heart.

"You...... Do you really want me anymore? The corners of her mouth turned pale again, and she asked helplessly.

"Yes." This time, he didn't deny it, and nodded directly.

Ji Ru couldn't do it, and whispered to reconfirm the answer he didn't want to hear: "Really? Got up your mind? ā€

He was silent.

"Brother Ye......"

He was still silent, and went up the stairs in the bedroom to the thirty-seventh floor, which was connected to the thirty-sixth floor, leaving Ji Ru who was still sitting on the ground.

The door on the thirty-seventh floor closed with a bang, and his voice came from inside the door, "You like my home so much, let it be given to you, I won't come down to the thirty-sixth floor in the future." ā€

For a long time, his voice seemed to still echo in the living room on the thirty-sixth floor. Ji Ru climbed to the bottom of the building step by step, sat in front of the closed door with her knees crossed, her voice was desperate, but she whispered: "Why?" You promised to come up and cook for me! I...... I haven't eaten your meal yet......"

It's a pity that no one answered her question. Naturally, she couldn't see clearly how he was hiding his painful expression at this moment behind the door.

"Brother Ye, did I find your wound and want to see your wound, and you are angry? Then I won't watch it, okay? I'm not willful, okay? ā€

She didn't give up, knocking weakly on the door, calling for the door that never opened.

Behind the door, Wei Qingye leaned against the door and listened to her words, couldn't help but smile bitterly twice, and said in a tone that she couldn't hear at all: "Why bother? ā€

Why cling?

He is an unstable person, whether he lives or dies, maybe he can't control it himself, so why should he harm the girl whose life should be as bright as a flower? And why should she be unnecessarily hurt because of her own factors?

He was reluctant either.

Another sigh floated out of the roar, all the scars were pressed down on his brow, and he strode towards the bathroom, took off his coat in front of the bathroom mirror, and looked towards the right arm on his hand. At this moment, his right arm was already red, and there was a strong smell of blood around him. He gritted his teeth and tore off his shirt that was sticky to the wound with blood.

With the sound of tearing clothes, blood gushed down his arms again.

It was an abrasion, an abrasion left after high-intensity training, and if you look closely, there are few intact places on his body.

His face was cold, and he held the gauze against the bleeding place, and the corners of his mouth unexpectedly hooked up a shallow smile.

Maybe......

Maybe it's time to go?

They had waited for him for too long, too long.

Late at night, the lights were still on in Wei Qingye's room, just because he was packing his bags. At the beginning, he bought the 36th and 37th floors and renovated the two floors. The thirty-sixth floor is where he usually lives, and the thirty-seventh floor is where all his belongings in the army are stored.

It's time to go back with him.

For the first time, he took the brand-new Army ceremonial uniform that had been preserved from his closet and put it on. Dressed in a military uniform, he walked around the room and then returned to the mirror, saluting him in the mirror with a standard military strength. Blinking, smiling, that lingering complex thickens with the passage of time.

This kind of complex, or the love of children and daughters, is more sticky.

The clock was ticking, and it was three o'clock in the morning. He solemnly accepted the gift, and without hesitation, lifted the suitcase at his feet, and headed for the door.

"Brother Ye, you liar, you are a big liar, you said that you will not leave me!"

The sound of heart-rending sobbing suddenly sounded in his mind as he held the doorknob, and his eyes closed to drive the sound out of his mind, but the crying became more intense.

"Are children in love long and heroes short of breath?" He laughed self-deprecatingly, "It's ridiculous. ā€

Throwing aside all distractions, he turned the doorknob. But as soon as he stepped out of the door, he stopped. Looking at the corridor illuminated by the lights like daylight, his brows were twisted.

"Alas......" finally withdrew his foot, and he turned towards another door, opening the door that she had tried to knock on all night.

"Boom!"

As soon as the door opened, the sound startled, and Wei Qingye hurriedly looked at his feet. Looking at it again, what is the thing curled up in a ball under his feet not Ji Ru?

In the middle of the night, what is she doing here without sleeping?

didn't have time to think about it, he threw away the luggage in his hand, quickly squatted down and shook Ji Ru and said, "Aru! Aru wake up!"

I screamed a few times, but I didn't see her responding, but I heard her scrambled breathing. Wei Qingye hurriedly touched her head, panicking.

It's hot!

He picked her up and strode back to the bedroom, the quilt pulled up to cover her body.

"Woo......" She seemed to be having nightmares, crying while dreaming.

"Luckily, turn back and see, tell me why you're so stupid?" Looking at Ji Ru, who was obviously feverish, with distress and self-blame, Wei Qingye was secretly glad that he didn't leave decisively because of a thought.

"Come, take your temperature, I'll see how many degrees it is, wake up!" Applying a fever-reducing patch, he shook the thermometer and shook Ji Ru again.

Under her call, Ji Ru slowly opened her eyes, so her gaze was completely locked on Wei Qingye's face. Seeing that she was awake, Wei Qingye repeated: "Take your temperature." ā€

"Don't." She shook her head and whispered.

"You've got a fever, measure it."

Ji Ru still shook her head, "Don't, I don't want to measure." ā€

"Why don't you want to measure?"

"If I don't have a fever, won't I be able to see you?" Her eyes turned red, and her hand stretched out towards Wei Qingye's face.

Wei Qingye, "......"

Ji Ru said: "Don't deny it, you know that when you lied to me, I believed it." ā€

"Aru, listen to me, come, measure ......"

"I don't measure!"

Wei Qingye avoided answering Ji Ru's words and insisted on stuffing the thermometer in. Ji Ru stubbornly turned over, learning to treat him with his back to him like he did to himself.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ That's okay, take medicine without taking your temperature, anyway, you have a fever, it's always right to take antipyretics, I'll get it for you. Wei Qingye reluctantly took back the thermometer and turned around to get the medicine.

"You're leaving, are you leaving?" Suddenly, she asked out loud.

Wei Qingye, "......"

His silence had told her the answer. Ji Ru's heart was like a knife. She sat up sadly, looked at Wei Qingye's back and said, "Really, are you leaving?" Didn't you say you would have to wait a while to leave? ā€

He said it.

She affirmed with self-suff: "It turns out that it is still a lie!" ā€

Listening to Ji Ru's sad words but no longer crying, Wei Qingye's heart kept twitching, he clenched his fists, and said categorically: "Yes." ā€

"But, I'm sick!" She pleaded, "I'm sick, will you stay and take care of me?" ā€

Wei Qingye, "......"

"Please, I'm sick, you stay and take care of me, okay?" Like a poor worm, she crawled down the bed, crawled to Wei Qingye's feet, and kept shaking his legs and begging.

He likes her, and seeing the person he likes begging him like this, saying that he is not uncomfortable or distressed, it is all a lie. But can he?

He must have his own choices, his children are long and heroic, maybe he has never belonged to people like him, right?

So, if you don't look at her, your heart will be as hard as black iron, right?

Wei Qingye took a deep breath, the green tendons on the back of his hand jumped violently, and he suppressed it painfully: "Why bother? There will be many people who are willing to take care of you in the future, Aru, don't be like this. ā€

"But that's not what I want!"

"That's because you haven't met anyone else! Trust me, leave me and you'll always meet that person. ā€

"You're a liar, I don't believe you!" Ji Ru complained sadly, "From today onwards, I don't believe anything you say!" ā€

"Very good, then don't believe it, let go." Wei Qingye replied indifferently, and shook her hand down with force.

Strode towards the bedroom.

Looking at him as he gradually walked away, Ji Ru sobbed helplessly: "But, I'm really sick!" ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€

The room was empty, but he was still gone. Her eyes went black, and she fell to the floor like a puddle of mud, tears dripping down her eyes.

She didn't understand, why was he so ruthless?

He often shows that he likes himself very much.